Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

Standing on a
In the middle of the
His schizophrenic
in the smoke
Rising from the
the streets
Cracked lips teeth
and decayed.

His face
Shrouded in the haze
Of hot breath from
lungs
Greasy covers
blood-shot eyes
Dirty toes through
The ends of
boots.

Somewhere in city
An old all alone
on a corner
In the of the night.

Reaching in the
Of his overcoat
hand crucified by arthritis
Clench a bottle of
wine
A stream of
Runs the corner of his mouth.

in this city
An old all alone
Standing on a
In the of the night.